Master Devil Don’t Kiss Me

Now think about it carefully, indeed, where is the big rock in the school? The other classes were assigned four people to look at the tent brackets, and she wondered why those classes didn't look for rocks.

Seeing that the squad leader was choked by her words, Philia became proud: "Squad leader, what's the matter with you? Why are you not talking?"

"Filia!" An Chuxia pulled down her sleeve, turned her head and said to the monitor: "Don't mind, she is like this, you know."

"En." The squad leader nodded, although his face is not very good, but what else can she do?

"I'm going! Jiangnan she..." Philia covered her mouth and stared in one direction with wide eyes.

Everyone unanimously followed Philia's gaze, only to see Meng Xiaonan approaching with a smile holding a stack of bricks.

"Meng Xiaonan, are you a fairy? Where did the brick come from? Tell me!" The monitor of the next class hurried forward and asked.

Meng Xiaonan looked smug: "You have said that I am a fairy, of course this brick is made by me!"

The appearance of the brick caused a large group of people to ask about the origin of the brick. An Chuxia held back a smile and helped everyone organize the ingredients for baking cookies.

Where else can the bricks come from? Of course it was brought in from outside.

Why did you bring in bricks from outside? Of course it was for truancy over the wall.

But will Meng Xiaonan tell this secret? The answer cannot be more obvious.

Of course, it is impossible to have bricks. People in other classes have to either have someone protect the tent (here, the tent refers to a rectangular awning instead of a camping tent) or find a stack of books as a substitute.

The activity of this day is to bake all kinds of biscuits in my class, and then sell biscuits at school before 12 noon. After two o'clock in the afternoon, everyone went out of the campus and under the leadership of the teacher, they went to various blocks to sell cookies. Which class sells the most, which class wins.

Prior to this, this event has been held on campus, but people outside are allowed to come in and buy biscuits. However, considering the small passenger flow, the school decided to expand the activities outside the school.

Of course, the premise of selling biscuits is to pay attention to safety. Almost all faculty and staff on campus will follow and work with the police to ensure the safety of the students.

The baking activities have all kinds of tools, and this is not a very difficult thing. An Chuxia and Meng Xiaonan, who have almost no knowledge of this, also joined the ranks of making biscuits.

You can hardly sell many biscuits in the school, and people in any class will definitely not buy biscuits in other classes. Otherwise, he would become a "traitor". The rules of the event also stipulate that people in their own class are not allowed to buy biscuits in their own class, so everyone is thinking about making biscuits, thinking that they can sell the most biscuits in the afternoon and get the first place in the baking event!

"Sister Niannian, the biscuits made by An Chuxia's class are the most biscuits made by all classes now." A girl reported.

Xu Niannian snorted coldly, and said nonchalantly: "You continue to show me their class, I don't believe it, tug-of-war they are the top three, stacking cans, they are first, and baking can still be the first!

The voice was a bit loud, and it happened to be heard by Xiang Mankui, who was passing by to watch the excitement.

Sister Chai, the agent on the side, said in a low voice: "It seems that you will suffer a lot of jealousy with Master Qilu."

Xiang Mankui listened to Sister Chai's words with a trace of resentment in his eyes.

An Chuxia, how can you...

"Let's go, let's go over there and take a look." Sister Chai pulled Xiang Mankui, and in the next second Xiang Mankui broke free of her hand and walked towards Xu Niannian.

Sister Chai's face changed and she hurriedly followed, suppressing her voice and shouted, "Mankui!"

She didn't dare to shout too loudly. Although Xiang Mankui is now the official music teacher of Stellan, she is also a public figure with a good face, and it is easy to attract everyone's attention.

Xiang Mankui didn't think about it so much. She smiled at the corners of her eyes, and the wind was blowing under her feet, and she quickly walked to the busy Xu Niannian, with a meaningful smile at the corner of her mouth: "I wonder if I can try it?"

Xu Niannian was taken aback, looked up and saw Xiang Mankui. After surprise flashed in his eyes, he quickly calmed down and nodded stiffly: "Yes, of course, please."

In a panic, she took a small paper bag, filled it with various shapes of biscuits and handed it to Xiang Mankui.

Xiang Mankui's name is also very resounding. Compared to her, Xu Niannian knew that before entering the Xiao family's gate, she was only a small person.

At the same time, she also knows that people who have been in a circle full of intrigue and various profit transactions for a long time can definitely not be enemies.

Xiang Mankui smiled lightly, and took the paper bag: "Everyone said it was a tasting, why did you give me such a big bag?"

Xu Niannian blushed immediately, her hand stopped in the air, and she didn't even know whether to take it back.

Seeing this situation, Sister Chai only assumed that Xiang Mankui wanted to eat biscuits, and quickly took out the wet wipes from her bag and handed them to Xiang Mankui.

Xiang Mankui took the wet wipes, wiped her hands very elegantly, took out a piece of biscuit and bit it, and she stopped with just a small bite.

Xu Niannian was nervous, and a thin layer of sweat broke out on the palms of her hands: "No, isn't it delicious?"

"How come?" Xiang Mankui was still smiling, and took the tissue that Sister Chai handed over, and carefully wiped her lips: "I'm not willing to eat."

Xu Niannian relaxed her heart, and asked cautiously: "Then... do you want to buy it?"

"Of course." Xiang Mankui turned to Sister Chai: "Buy all these."

Sister Chai was stunned for a moment, but she had no objection. She took out her wallet in her bag and said, "How much?"

There was joy on Xu Niannian's face, and he quickly asked the person next to him to bag all the biscuits. On his face, he handed the bag happily.

Xiang Mankui nodded slightly to Xu Niannian, turned around and walked away. When Xu Niannian was four or five steps away, he seemed to casually say to Sister Chai: "I don't think the biscuits in Grade A of high school are delicious, you What do you think?"

Sister Chai listened calmly, Xiang Mankui had never eaten the biscuits of An Chuxia's class, but said this in front of people who hate An Chuxia. Let the other party suddenly fall into the bottom of loss while being happy. This trick is clever.

Sister Chai tilted her head and saw that the expression on Xu Niannian's face had changed from happiness to resentment. She followed Xiang Mankui a few steps, and said to Xiang Mankui in a voice that could only be heard by two people: "Mankui, what are you doing? You did this..."

"Sister Chai!" Xiang Mankui spoiled: "I'm just talking about playing, don't be angry! I will never again!"

Sister Chai sighed helplessly and said nothing.

The whole morning was spent in the busyness of everyone. Of course, everyone is very busy, only two people are sitting leisurely in the third music classroom.

"Really don't go out and have a look?" Xiao Mingluo was lying on the soft carpet, taking advantage of his head with one hand, looking at Han Qilu who was sitting on the carpet looking at the financial newspaper with a serious face.

"A group of people are just like kids in kindergarten playing with plasticine. What's so good about?" In his mind, baking is the same as playing with plasticine.

"How is this..." Xiao Mingluo sighed, "Well, I admit that you have a big brain. But you don't want to see it. Why do you get bored with me here with you?"

Han Qilu put down the newspaper and said solemnly, "Why isn't Han Yu coming back?"

The implication was that Xiao Mingluo was disgusted.

"Okay, you dislike me! When your love rival Han Yu comes back, I see if you are really happy or fake!" Xiao Mingluo snorted when he finished.

As a brother, Han Qilu certainly hopes that Ling Hanyu will return home soon, but as a rival in love, that's different. He thought for a while, and said solemnly: "He said he wanted to play fair with me, but now, he has lost, so he is no longer my rival in love."

"You think so, people don't think so!" Xiao Mingluo curled his lips: "You are not married yet, everyone still has a chance!"

Han Qilu looked at it, shuddering, and Xiao Mingluo shut up quickly. Annoyed this guy, he might really do it!

On fighting, he is still not Han Qilu's opponent. The person who knows the current affairs is a handsome, he is a handsome handsome!

"Don't be poor with you! Then I ask you, do you want to go out in the afternoon?" Xiao Mingluo still couldn't stay idle, and asked again soon.

Han Qilu said very briefly: "It depends on the mood."

Xiao Mingluo rolled his eyes fiercely in his heart, took away the hand holding his head, closed his eyes and rested!

One morning, these two people spent in the third music classroom. Until lunch time, two people opened their eyes and put down the newspaper at the same time, and walked towards Class A of Grade One.

The class teacher stood on the podium and asked: "Everyone performed well this morning. Our class made the most biscuits. But everyone knows that we can’t judge awards if we make the most. We want to sell the most. And we have one in the morning. There is no business alone...but don’t get discouraged. There is only one class who sold biscuits this morning. We are not in the worst case. Okay, everyone can go to lunch at the break."

The head teacher finished speaking and walked out of the classroom in a good mood.

The class teacher stood on the podium and asked: "Everyone performed well this morning. Our class made the most biscuits. But everyone knows that we can’t judge awards if we make the most. We want to sell the most. And we have one in the morning. There is no business alone...but don’t get discouraged. There is only one class who sold biscuits this morning. We are not in the worst case. Okay, everyone can go to lunch at the break."

The head teacher finished speaking and walked out of the classroom in a good mood.

"I heard that the only class that has sold cookies is the class that Xu Niannian is in!" Filia, the gossip queen, turned on her gossip skills.

There are still ten minutes before school is over. Everyone exploded and discussed Xu Niannian's class.

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